"...put them to some use."
Long Meihui was confused.
"What use?"
She asked.
Xia Tian blinked his eyes and spoke. "What is the use of this much size if they can't produce milk?", while saying this he lightly flicked her nipple making the woman yelp in surprise.
"Ouch!"
She instantly covered her nipple with her both hands and stared at him with aggrieved eyes.
What's the fault of her nipple?
Why hit it?
'And what with that milk? Am I a cow? Just what is wrong with his head!?'
Just when she was busy cursing him, a realization hit her.
'...Did he say milk?'
Her eyes turned round as she stared at him in shock.
"You want me to produce breastmilk?"
She asked with a stupefied face.
Even her servants were shocked hearing her, they also stared at Xia Tian with astonishment.
"Right," The latter nodded without shame.
Long Miehui blasted on the spot.
"No! Absolutely not!"
She instantly cried out and vigorously shook her head.